My first morning in our new digs was to say the least, an interesting experience. As soon as I woke up, almost before my eyes were fully open, Bekala informed me that I needed to go with her for enemas. I was half awake and sort of snapped at her. “Let me wake up for a fucking minute! FUCK!! I just woke up!” She had me by my arm and I snatched it out of her hand.

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!! I don’t know exactly what she did but before I knew what was going on she had me face down with one of my arms bent into a direction it wasn’t supposed to bend! “No-EL, you will NOT speak to me in that fashion. You will NOW abase yourself before me and accept your punishment!”

She let go of my arm and stepped back. Haley grinned at me, “You’re going to get it now buddy!”

I looked at Bekala and saw that she was waiting. In a rush I asked, “How do I do that? The abase thing?”

She looked at me and then smiled, “I forget again that you don’t know our ways. You must kneel with your face down and kiss my feet and then wait for your punishment.”

I hesitated and Charlie snapped, “Do it Noel or I will punish you and THEN turn you over to her!”

I crawled to her and did as she had ordered. I felt so stupid and everything inside of me fought against it… but I did it.”

Bekala found her strap and stood over me with my head between her feet and began to use it on me. After her third swat she paused and reminded me, “If you refuse to acknowledge my punishment it will become a test of wills No-el. Do you wish to see who can last the longest? I assure you, my arm is strong and I can do this for hours!”

“I’m sorry! I am just not used to that!” She swatted me again and I buried my face in my hands and wailed.

This seemed to please her and the spanking was not too awful after that. When she was done she knelt down and pulled my head into her breasts and held me close. My head was against her chest and her heart beat fast. I realized that this had been harder on her somehow than on me.

When she felt that I was recovered she led me to the bathroom. She had me lay on the smooth stone trough and then presented the nozzle to my ass. It was installed and she stroked my face with her free hand. “No-el, I know this is hard for you. Hay-lee has explained that in your world you are as the women are here. You must adapt though. Our future is in your hands. If you can’t adapt you will not be desirable as a male and will be treated harshly. If you were to injure a woman in your wrath, you would be castrated Noel! Be good and you will be a king, be bad and you will be less than nothing.” She wiggled the nozzle in my ass. “Today I am getting you a larger nozzle. This one doesn’t properly challenge you and you need to be loosened.”

She held the nozzle in place and my tummy swelled. I began to cramp and asked her to stop it for a bit but she shook her head and left it in. I began to panic and the cramps became fierce. I looked up at her and saw something in her eyes. She was waiting for something!

I didn’t know what she wanted! Finally in a panic I begged, “Please, PLEASE Bekala please stop it for just a little bit!”

She smiled and pulled it from me. “Go ahead and relax now Sweet Boy. I do this so that you will learn. A male here does best by tugging on a woman’s heart. You are big and strong and will make wonderful children but also because you are so big and strong you will need to be twice as gentle or you will frighten.” She rubbed my tummy as she spoke. Then she slipped the nozzle back in and gave me a little more. “You are my husband now, my job now is to protect you and the protection that you need most is from yourself. You need to learn how to cry and how to make my heart hurt for you. Someday you will offend another, not your wife. She will demand the right to beat you. You must make her feel sad for you and make the others that witness it sad for you. Otherwise she will hurt you as you have not yet been hurt. You can not fight or resist, your weapons now must be you mind and your ability to make women love you and feel your pain. You will need to be able to cry and piteously beg so that she will not have the heart to do much more than redden your lovely ass.” She pulled the nozzle out again. She kissed me and smiled. You are very beautiful No-el. If you try, even a little, no woman will be able to resist you.”

Bekala, you don’t know what it is like for me. The culture that I was raised in teaches its boys from an early age that to cry is shameful. My father would whip me for crying. He would say, “I’ll give you a good reason to cry if you don’t shut it up!” and then he would beat me. I don’t know if I CAN cry for you Bekala. Not this soon. Everything is happening so fast!”

She slid me down into the squat against the wall and then put it back into me. I was struggling and cramping and she watched me closely. “Close your eyes and be as a child for me No-el. I can see that you are hurting. Make me want to ease your pain Sweet Boy.”

I closed my eyes and moaned. Then I begged again. “Please Bekala, I can’t hold it!! Please it hurts!” The pressure finally did what nothing else could do. I cried out and felt the sting as I began to cry. It wasn’t from the cramps it was from the frustration and shame that I was letting her do this to me.”

“That’s my Baby, cry for me and I will make it all better.” She worked the nozzle in and out and finally the tears came more freely and she pulled it out and let me gush as the enema poured from my bowels. She kissed me and as soon as my flood slowed she washed me and then put it back into me. We did this until she was convinced that I was clean from top to bottom and then she washed me and took me to the shower. “Tomorrow we will have all of this hair removed and you will be even more beautiful! Today we go to the learning center though.”

I was again dressed in similarly embarrassing clothes and we left out to go the learning center right after a meal. The food was good but unlike anything that I’ve ever seen or tasted. Bekala would open a door and pull something out then close it and when she opened it again there would be something else there! She explained that once we learned their language she would teach us how to operate the food maker.

When we went out it wasn’t long before a disk came and we rode it, this time we went around the main hall instead of across it and there were no walkers on this path. About half way around we headed down a long quiet corridor and finally stopped at a door. Bekala led us in and to a woman working at a table with several 3D holographic screens above it with writing and pictures moving across them. Bekala talked to her for a moment and the ladies excitement was obvious. She could barely keep her eyes off of me. After a few waves across the table the projections changed and then we were led into a back room.

The ladies interest was focused on me so when we were all in the room Bekala explained, “This is a learning chamber. The… librarian wishes to set you up first No-el. Please take off all of your clothes.”

Haley saved me, she asked, “How is getting Noel naked going to accomplish anything? Noel isn’t going to have to strip every time he meets someone new is he?”

Bekala looked blank for a second then said, “I am so sorry! I should have explained before we came. I am having our language in its entirety inserted so that each of you will be able to totally speak and understand it after the treatment. You will think in it and will instantly be fairly fluent. With use it will settle in even deeper and soon you will speak as if you were born to this language. You must strip and be placed into the teaching machine. We will hook you up and a chemical will be introduced into you that will make you sleep and open your mind to the insertions. It will take about twenty minutes and then you will speak Lantiasion fluently without thought. While you are under I will also have the general laws and customs of my people and a basic control function installed so that you can operate our machines through direct interface. The librarian is very interested in No-el so naturally she wants to place him first. Then while he is learning you two will be placed into learning machines for that and more. As women you will get a wider range of knowledge of course.”

Bekala began to undress me. My butt was still tender so I offered no resistance. When I was naked Bekala made me bend over and the Librarian lubricated my ass and felt me up in general. I wanted to ask what for but didn’t want to get into trouble. The chair was like a soft chase lounge with one glaring exception. Where I was going to sit there was a phallic shape about the size of my middle finger sticking up. Bekala told me to spread my cheeks and sit on it!

“The drugs will be introduced that way. You will feel nothing and it can monitor your entire vital signs via the probe. Now don’t be difficult No-el; sit on it!”

I wasn’t happy but I did it and then sat back. The chair molded to my body until I was held firmly and it withdrew into the machine. I was asleep before I was in it.

I blinked and saw Bekala still standing there. “What happened, didn’t it work?”

The librarian laughed, “Men are so silly they are always the same and ask that the first time they visit and learn.” She looked at me, “How do you feel pretty one? Do you understand me clearly.”

“Of course I do…” I was about to say Of course I do you are speaking perfectly good English and then my ears listened to what my mouth was saying! It WASN’T English. I realized that I was even thinking in the language! I looked at her and Bekala and smiled, “It is fantastic! Thank you very much! I understand you perfectly!”

She smiled and said, “I am Greka 4 17 17. It is an honor to meet you No-el.”

“I am honored and in your debt for this wonderful gift of language.” I told her using a response form that just seemed right. *